The life and times of the Ray party of seven
I remember, a little, how you feel about Mondays. I sometimes used to wish Mondays would have had a face just so I could punch it. Nowadays it's just another Saturday to me. Maybe not the best Saturday but, y'know, a Saturday nonetheless.
Suddenly I find that I have a polaroid camera. I have no desire to have a polo road camera. Some people can make them work as evidenced by the Polaroid Johnna took but, for me, it made the people in my pictures look like felons or extras on a John Carpenter movie.
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